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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 14:46:59 GMT -5
Neou gave a half bow to the rider as he left, before looking with some dispair at her lap. "Shards. They get heavy after a while." She had to stay with the clutch she had found for a little bit longer now though. Just a little bit longer. Then she could leave. Could whersports fly at birth like firelizards could, or were they like whers in that aspect? Which whersport would be the most obediant to her? Certainly not Tual. Gently prodding Kask, Neou was rewarded with one snarl that indicated it was best not to disturb any of her creatures at the moment. So she made herself content with sitting, letting various conversations twist their way about her head, forming complex speeches... Dozing off, Neou was woken suddenly. How long had she been sleeping? Not too long. No, not long at all. A minute, perhaps less. The figure of the rider was still receeding, much to her relief. And her various beasts were still sleeping. Kask, Dask, Tual, Shakespeare, and Elenath. A mouthfull. How would she feed all of these? Would they give her enough meat? Well, the Weyr was not lacking in whersports, that was certain. It seemed that the whersports would be mostly nocturnal, though it was hard to tell. They were not let sensitive.
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Taylun|J'tan|Crow
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Taylun, Weyrling of Green Anuth/ Jertan, Weyrling of Brown Memoroth/ Crow, Harper, Candidate
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Post by Taylun|J'tan|Crow on Mar 14, 2004 14:53:20 GMT -5
A figure of a candidate appeared, dashing across the silvery sands. Taylun looked up to see who it was , she groaned and layed back down, brown hair fanning over the sand. The boy had just arrived it seemed, and was late for everything because of that. Skidding to a stop infront of Neou he bowed and asked, "I am Jertan, I am not too late am I?"
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 14:59:29 GMT -5
"No, you are just on time. There are three eggs left, but I think that they are all greens but that one." Neou pointed to the egg, far larger then the rest. "That one is most likely a bronze. But it is a green egg that has just started cracking." As if testiment to Neou's predictions, a small green rolled out of the shell, looking somewhat bemused. She went to the latercomer, looking curious. A Candidate? Well, he would have her first, a dragon later! Butting him in the legs, the whersport made sure that he fell, made sure that he figured out who would now be supreme ruler of his life. Neou was at once glad that Kask was nothing like that. In fact, the wher was now sleeping so peacefully that she almost looked cute and beautiful. Almost, but not quite. Her head was far too much like a wher's to be called that. But it was what was inside that mattered, was it not? And all her whersports were beautiful on the inside. Even imperious Tual, who seemed so sure of themselves. There was still much to learn about whersports, but Neou was sure that with three she could write a book about them.
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Taylun|J'tan|Crow
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Taylun, Weyrling of Green Anuth/ Jertan, Weyrling of Brown Memoroth/ Crow, Harper, Candidate
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Post by Taylun|J'tan|Crow on Mar 14, 2004 15:07:12 GMT -5
"Gack!" Jertan fell backwards and watched as the green climbed ontop of him, demanding to be feed. He picked her up gently and began to feed her. He cuckled softly and said, "I think I shall call you Empress."
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Siera/Mellody/K'lin
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Post by Siera/Mellody/K'lin on Mar 14, 2004 15:10:23 GMT -5
Siera sat down next to Krina who was now fast asleep. Raylin wrapped his tail around her neck and looked at all of the people gathered.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 14, 2004 20:01:26 GMT -5
((Any left?))
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Taylun|J'tan|Crow
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Post by Taylun|J'tan|Crow on Mar 14, 2004 20:02:52 GMT -5
|OoC: Yup, she saved one for you.|
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 14, 2004 20:07:04 GMT -5
(-sighs- YESH!!!)
Ruvna stumbled in, cluching a bag full of meat. She smiled as she saw K'roi there, but looked away, blushing, lest he turned to look at her.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 20:14:54 GMT -5
*Too bored to type up another Hatching post, you get bronze.*
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 14, 2004 20:18:17 GMT -5
((o.O! thankies!))
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M'trim
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Post by M'trim on Mar 14, 2004 22:08:20 GMT -5
-sniff- Any left at all? I'm bummed I missed it - I was gone all day.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 14, 2004 22:10:21 GMT -5
*Two greens. Feel free to have one of them.*
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Post by Ynahi - A'ryto on Mar 14, 2004 23:06:33 GMT -5
"Possible!" "Not possible!" "Possible!"
The shouts of the two siblings echoed up the beach as they continued to argue with each other, both sure that the other was soon to admit defeat. The brownrider had calmly mentioned that a WherSport clutch was on the sands, and Ynahi was vhemently protesting that such creatures didn't exist on Pern.
"Not possible!" she shouted, raising her arms in the air and waving them about for emphasis. "Whers are wonderful, firelizards are wonderful, but there IS no in-between! There just isn't! Firelizards. Whers. Dragons. Nothing other than them!"
A'ryto gave his sister a look of such disdain that it was practically oozing from his face as he stared at her. His eyes squinted together as he studied his sister's face.
"Possible. Look, yell all you want, but the queen called and said there were WherSports. You know better than the queen, do you?"
Ynahi contemplated replying that she knew precisely what she was talking about, and would have yelled back a burning retort, had she not seen the clutch at the very moment at which she was arguing. Stopping dead in her tracks, the candidate glared at the eggs, daring them to be what her brother so lightly claimed they were. And the eggs took her up on the dare, for they could be nothing other than WherSports. She hissed under her breath in agitation that these creatures were indeed what they seemed. The girl was stunned to find herself grabbing a handful of meat from her brother, who had in turn taken it from a drudge. Armed and ready, the two crouched, watching in wonder as WherSport after WherSport trotted off to their bonded.
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Post by Kandorlin on Mar 15, 2004 1:55:26 GMT -5
L'nor landed on the beach, looking at the whersport hatching. He wondered if he could get one. He approached the clutch gently, sitting down on the sands watching the whersports as they hatched.
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Post by Neou and Korint on Mar 15, 2004 11:39:46 GMT -5
*Problem- There is only one whersport egg left. I suppose I can make it two though. Two greens. You can each have one.*
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